I know I’mma be fine ‘cause I always am
But I still wear these fucking scars on my back
8 ball to the face she ain’t worried ‘bout no heart attack
She’s just a party girl
Lives in a barbie world
Parents paying for her tuition
But she don’t wanna go
Got that mom and dad money
Say she hate her father though
She like fucking rappers huh
Used to be on honor roll
And it’s like her whole life on decline
That’s really saying something
She don’t wanna talk about it
Rather change the subject
And she down for whatever she give me face in public
She got a boyfriend
But there’s no way she loves him (way she loves him)
And that’s fine by me
Rather be the one you cheat with
Then be the dumbass who calls you baby
Couldn’t give me 1 reason


And I don’t know what we’re doing here you say it’s confusing
And I don’t know what you think this is you must think I’m stupid
She told me to just think about it think about it
I don’t even wanna think at all I’mma drink about it


It’s 3 am
And her man’s working nightshift
When I got there she had tears running down her face
So I know they been fighting
And I know its not right
But fuck it I kinda like it yeah
She know that’s my type she don’t even gotta hide it no
You wonder why I got trust issues
I would rather die then fall in love with you
But that don’t change the fact I still fuck with you (no no)
That’s fine by me rather be the one you cheat with
Then be the dumbass who calls you baby
We can keep it a secret

And I don’t know what we’re doing here you say it’s confusing
And I don’t know what you think this is you must think I’m stupid
She told me to just think about it think about it
I don’t even wanna think at all I’mma drink about it

(Damn Brandon that’s cold)